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Dream Fragments

Old memories came floating back to me in a dream.

It's a hot humid Sunday night. This large-eyed theater student with a shaved head is looking me over. We walk and talk, I invite her back. She says she's on her period, I told her that's fine. Soon we're in bed making out and she's guiding my hard cock into her shaved symmetrical pussy. She has large perky breasts for her small, tanned frame. She says I can cum inside her. We make huge mess of the bed. In the morning she flips on her front and I fuck her again, caressing her shaved head as I bounce off her ass until I cum again.

I'm in bed with my old flight attendant FWB. We haven't seen each other for a few years. We never did anal before but somehow it comes up. I easily slide into her ass - has she been practicing? She pants as my slick cock slides in and out of her ass, her recently fucked pussy dripping above. She liked to caress my balls to make me cum and I soon was... She said to cum on her stomach, and I did.

Another FWB. A shy Asian wallflower with glasses who had a tall, lean body with full breasts. Almost the cliche of the dorky girl who lets down her hair and is hot. She liked to come over and get her sex fix, being boyfriend-less and under practiced. Her specialty was straddling me to grind my cock against her clit. It was slightly heaven and hell as she always left a little pussy stubble. No matter, it wasn't long before we started fucking in every position. I got her into rimming and we would 69, stretching to eat each other out. She was training on buttplugs and I was looking forward to fucking her ass too. Alas, we had to stop seeing each other.

Hot Sex, Awful Relationship

She was Chinese but grew up in the UK - thin, petite, with cute breasts, almond eyes and a wicked smile. And wicked British humor too.

Our friend introduced her as a potential flatmate. A great arrangement for both of us, except we fucked the night before she moved in. Never a smart move.

At first it was great. We had our own lives, did our own thing, but occasionally would crawl into each others bed for rough, sweaty sex. She loved being thrown around and manhandled which was easy and satisfying with how light she was. At a moment's notice I would flip her over with a hand or carry her across the room to fuck her on the desk or against the wall. She would egg me on to fuck her faster or harder until my abs were burning.

We both got tested and soon I was creampie-ing her several times a week. If our other flatmate was out, we would throw on porn on the TV and have a long slow fuck session of her riding while watched it. After some experimentation, we discovered she had incredible quaking orgasms from anal, which was extra hot.

She made me do the work of warming her up, but once there... 2-3 biggg orgasms for her and a large one for me cumming deep in her tiny ass.

Unfortunately, amongst the hot sex we had huge arguments, circling opposite sides of the room shouting at each other. I can't even remember what the arguments were about - but there were at least weekly. The next day we'd have an uneasy truce before furious rough fucking again.

Eventually, I put my foot down. Counseling, or we weren't going to fuck anymore. She refused. I said okay, no fucking. She started walking around without clothes on. She offered a blowjob whenever I walked by. Crawled into my bed wearing lingerie and a buttplug. No, no, and no.

(Okay, I gave into one of the blowjob offers, but that was it).

After a month of this sexually-charged chastity she was getting frustrated. It was wearing on me too. One day I had a visitor. We'd previously experimented with swinging with another couple - which was okay but a bit awkward. The sex was fine, but something wasn't clicking.

Anyway, that couple had split up, and the girl came over for "advice". Turns out she also wanted dick. Soon she was on the couch and I was sliding in and of her slick shaved pussy. We were making out furiously - turns out we clicked fine.

My sex-deprived flatmate came home. We scurried to a bedroom. She saw the extra shoes and blew a fuse. I'm glad I locked the door because I think she might have m****red this poor girl. She was shouting and raving for at least 30 minutes.

That was the end of things between us. She moved out shortly after and I didn't see her for many years. When I did, it was on pretty good terms, which was nice. I saw the other girl for a little while until her rebound was over and she moved on.

I rarely have arguments in my relationships, and I've certainly never had so many arguments with one person. But... I always fantasize about our time together and her incredible body. I'm glad we ended things, but secretly wish we'd done more.

My Teenage Cumslut

A true story.

I had a personal teenage fuck-toy for a good year, until I said goodbye for a sensible life.

Her name was C, we met on the apps. A slim, attractive, Chinese uni student with long black hair, petite breasts, a great firm ass, and a silky smooth pussy. Only 19, she was already fucking around, and expected me to be a one-night-stand. I impressed her though, perhaps by making sure she came a few times (admittedly, she didn’t need much coaxing). I also cook, and she loved that.

Soon enough C was coming around every weekend. I introduced her to bondage, then e-stim, then domination, then anal, rimming and more. An A* student, she excelled at everything I showed her. Our Sundays were marathon BDSM sessions of me fucking her holes each in turn in different kinds of bondage. C loved getting face-fucked, so at first it was all swallowing. After we got tested I was sending her home with an ass full of cum, plugged with a butt-plug.

I also sent her home with different toys for ‘ASSignments’, and she’d produce a review of her favourites.

Not content to stop there, I introduced to group play. She loved getting DPed with other couples, and surprisingly, enjoyed eating pussy (she thought she was straight). She was a mega hit at the sex parties I organized.

Naturally, a lot of guys wanted a piece of her, but I never set any restrictions on her (except play safe). She had her fun, but always came back. I knew these dudes trying to claim her wouldn’t give her the experiences I did, and besides, I wanted her to enjoy these years.

Seeing other girls on the side was fun me too, and I would vet them as potential MFF partners. Soon enough it was a regular thing – invite C and someone cute over, get high, and have a long session fucking two girls as they ate each other out or rode me. I could write a whole confession about these MFF nights: double-domination, cum-sharing, fisting, DP, everything… Sometimes C got a little jealous seeing me fuck other girls, but also found it hot ‘watching how I fucked’.

One day she announced she wanted me to own her. She would stop seeing other guys, and be content with the sex parties, gang-bangs or threesomes I set up. The only condition was to keep filling her up each weekend. I was happy to oblige.

Her training would continue. My latest goal was her to become an expert in eating girl-ass. She was already great at eating pussy and all the bi girls loved her. However, I wanted her to rim other girls while they rode me, while she sat on a magic wand and orgasmed away. If she performed well she would get a load in a hole of her choice while I choked her (her favourite). These were our sessions towards the end.

Sadly, I got a job transfer across the country, and it was the kind of promotion I couldn’t refuse. C meanwhile had to stay in town to finish her studies. I had grand plans to holiday with her, but then, I met my life-partner. We quickly settled down. C was distraught. She blocked me, and we haven’t talked since.

Living like a sex god is all well and good, but moving gave me the job, salary, and relationship I’d been seeking for years. I don’t regret it. Heading into my 40s in a small town with poor prospects would have been lame. I still think about C and our times together though, and I know she does too.

If you’re reading this C, enjoy yourself and make sure you finish uni!

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Girls Who Know What They Want

A few years ago I was doing freelance. I didn't enjoy it, but it made good money and left me with free time. Probably too much time, since I spend most of it dating apps - looking for other horny people. It also left me plenty of time to practice shibari. Rope is a gateway d**g for SM really.

The first session might be a friendly, clothes-on session. Find out what they like, some chill experimentation, etc. The second session some sex toys might come out. By third date, they'd be incredibly eager to fuck, having being teased and denied for so long. I loved having my date in bondage, grinding away against me with wet panties, incredibly frustrated and asking for my cock. If I was feeling mean I'd whip those panties off and let my date grind against my cock until I gave in and eventually fucked them.

However, my favourite were girls who knew exactly want they wanted. In town briefly, knew BDSM well, loved rope. I remember one called K distinctly, she was super matter of fact.

"Both ground work and suspension is good. Careful with my nipples, they're sensitive. Make sure you fuck my mouth."

She was a petite, tanned 20-something, Asian mix, and had straight black hair. We started off tying her the ground in underwear, sensually running the rope over her body and nipples. I'd tie her with distance, then occasionally pull her tightly in so she could my breath and my body heat. I hoisted one leg up so her legs were open, and she was already soaking wet. I slowly took out my hard cock, but didn't come close enough to her mouth. I said she better ask for what she wanted...

"Please, please, please PLEASE FUCK MY MOUTH"
"Yes, I want cock IN MY MOUTH"
"I'm a good little slut, I just need to be fucked... like NOW."

Great fun!

Eventually I gave her what she wanted, a nice slow blowjob at first, which evolved into a hair grabbing full-on throatfuck. Her drool was running down my balls and her pussy was practically dripping. She'd come up for air and then I'd facefuck her some more.

Before I came, I picked her up, took her to the bed and tied both her legs back. She looked incredibly sexy. Hair plastered and wet across her panting face, body still in a rope harness, legs tied all the way back to the bed posts - her shaved pussy a wet mess above a perfect ass. I still regret not asking permission for a picture.

I whipped off my clothing, slapped my cock on that soaking pussy, and began a long, slow, deep fuck with my hands wrapped around her neck. A few sweaty hours later we eventually stopped. I'd already cum on her belly, but she said... before I go, fuck my face again and cum in my mouth?